"From what Senior Gaishi meant, even he himself didn't know," someone replied. "However, these Ancient Strength Clan experts look very similar to Senior Gaishi. I think they most likely come from the same clan."
"Gaishi..." Looking at Gaishi, the Angel Saint Emperor recalled their childhood.
Indeed, Gaishi had always been alone, with no family or kin, as though he had been born of heaven and earth. Even after arriving in the Three Thousand Dao Domains and even the Thirty-Three Heavens, he had never encountered clansmen resembling him.
More than once, she had wondered what race Gaishi belonged to and why he was the only one.
Now that Gai Xingye and the others had appeared, the fog was gradually lifted. Gaishi truly did have a clan, and an exceptionally powerful one at that. They simply were not here.
But why had Gaishi appeared here?
Did the ancestors know of Gaishi's origins?
The Angel Saint Emperor felt that, given the ancestors' methods, they most likely did know. They simply had not mentioned it.
Then again, Gaishi himself did not care. Even if the ancestors knew, there had been no need to bring it up.
"Brother Gaishi, you must come back alive. I don't want to lose you again."
The Angel Saint Emperor gathered her thoughts and revealed a worried look.
Gai Xingye was very powerful, and his inheritance was far from ordinary. Although Gaishi came from the Great Universe and possessed heaven-defying talent, compared to the descendants of these supreme ancient clans, he would likely find it difficult to gain any advantage and might inevitably suffer losses.
"Gaishi is still very strong. There's no need to worry too much. It won't be so easy for anyone to kill him." Wu Wang, the Demon Lord, sat nearby drinking, reeking of alcohol as he